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Gensomaden Saiyuki › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,988
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 2
A/N: Sorry, sorry, sorry! I had no time at all. That's why I haven't wrote this sooner.
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He put the priest down on the bed and untangled himself from the other man's grip. As he slowly started to unfasten the sash, he was stopped by two shaking hands.
"Sazno..." He could have easily get free but he didn't want to force anything. "I promise you it'll be good." The other man's cheeks blushed deep red. "Now, let go of my hands. We can do it with the clothes on some other time." One hand moved to slap him but he caught it.
"What makes you think there'll be 'some other time'?" Purple eyes glared at him. Although Sanzo really tried to look at him with anger, the fear somehow managed to stay on the surface.
"Because," it was an arrogant answer, "once you do it with Gojyo, you'll want to do it again and again…" He moved the robe out of the way and rested his weight on his hands.
"What makes you think I'll do it in the first place?" That sly grin again and a palm pressed into his aching crotch.
"' cause you're so hard and all we did so far was kissing." Red head's lips slowly lingered in the air above the priest's. It was a painful moment of silence before the blond closed the distance. Before the kiss became deeper, he moved away, ashamed of himself.
"Good boy." Those were the last words half demon spat out before he started to undress the body beneath him. First to go was the robe, followed by the boots and the black top. Although he was gentle while taking them off, each cloth was thrown on the ground in a haste.
He slowly pulled back to see what he had done so far. "There. That looks much better." His hand rested on the chest of the shaken body. "You have such wonderful pale skin."
"Bastard..." He whimpered as another man's crotch pressed into his own. A tongue was tracing the vein on his throat. Elegant fingers brushed away the hair from his face and that tongue was now exploring his earlobe. It was so sinfully good.
And why not. He already smoked, killed, drank and swore. Would it mean so much to have sex as well? To touch another body and let someone else touch him? To have someone hold him as he comes down from the heavenly wings of orgasm. To feel the warmth of another ones body.
Gojyo was licking down his shoulder and pulling of the arm heater. As his skin was uncovered, small kisses and nips were pressed all over it. Gojyo. Would he hold him in his arms after they're done? Or would he just get up and leave like he does with all the 'ladies' he has sex with?
"Stop!" He roughly pushed the demon away, nearly causing him to fall of the bed, just as he started to unbutton the pants.
"Hey! Hey! Easy!" Gojyo grabbed at the sheets in panic. Sanzo's right hand searched for the gun. Before he reached it, the other man pushed it off the bed. He pinned the priest's hands above his head with his right hand. "Sheesh. How many times do I have to tell you I'm not going to hurt you for you to believe it?"
"You're so hot. You know," he whispered in a soft manner, "I'm afraid that after we do this, I won't be able to let anyone else touch you." He released the others wrists and his lips began a journey, from the blonde's cheek, due south. A gasp broke through Sanzo's ragged breathing as the warm wet tongue reached a nipple. Then it continued further down along his side. Slender fingers moved away the cloth of his jeans and the waistband of his underwear. He felt teeth sink in the flesh of his hip and the smallest whimper came out of his mouth.
Gojyo moved away and pulled the last pieces of clothing off of Sanzo's body. He admired the pale slender figure underneath him. Ashamed of his nakedness, the monk turned on his stomach. This resulted in a whistle from his 'partner'.
"Now how am I supposed to control myself when you present me with this absolutely adorable ass that's just craving for a long, hard fuck?" He removed his clothes in a record time, creating even more mess on the floor.
"Aren't you going to turn off the light?" He felt a hand on his biceps. The red haired man was turning him on his back.
"Nah. How am I supposed to see you then?" Gojyo tangled his fingers in the blond curls and pressed their mouth together. He was stroking the hard organ which made its owner whimper and shake in delight. Ending the kiss, he let his left hand join the right one down there. He fisted the shaft hard until precum started leaking from it. Sanzo moaned and trashed on the bed, unable to say anything coherent.
Goyjo's hands slid down his thighs pushing them apart. The tongue was back in action as it started licking the underside of his knee. His leg was supported in the air by a hand that held his calf. The demon stroked the inner thigh of his other leg. Who would have guessed that these simple actions could get him so hard. Compared to this, all those times he spent wanking were a waste of time.
Sanzo's cock was leaking so much a path was formed from the head, over his balls right to his anus. The other man chuckled in amusement upon seeing this. If he could get the monk this worked up by going this far, imagine what could happen later on. He shifted and spread the blonde's knees as far as they could go. Lowering his head down, he pressed the tip of his tongue on the entrance. After circling it for a while he pushed in as far as he could. Hearing the soft moans fill the room, he pulled out his tongue and pushed in a finger.
A scream filled the room. Pale fingers clenched the sheets. Realizing his mistake, Gojyo moved the finger out and without pondering acted on making the other man feel better. He licked up the precum path to the head of Sanzo's cock. He had to make him relax more. After licking up every inch of it, he engulfed the shaft in one motion. His hands were slowly stroking every part of skin he could reach.
The warmth of the mouth affected him greatly. Soon, he was pushing into it. His fingers tangled in the red strands of hair. He could feel his body shake as he approached the orgasm. Before he could warn the other man, he came.
It took him some time to regain his senses. He could hear the rain pounding on the pavement. Damn it all. It was still raining. For a moment he thought it was all a dream but he could feel two arms encircling him from behind. One palm now fondled his abdomen.
"Hey, don't fall asleep. The night's just began." Gojyo pulled him closer. His cock pressed in-between of those ever-so-perfect cheeks. Apparently, Sanzo's organ agreed that there would be no sleeping yet, as it started to awake.
TBC
A/N: I'll really try my best to post the final chapter soon.
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He put the priest down on the bed and untangled himself from the other man's grip. As he slowly started to unfasten the sash, he was stopped by two shaking hands.
"Sazno..." He could have easily get free but he didn't want to force anything. "I promise you it'll be good." The other man's cheeks blushed deep red. "Now, let go of my hands. We can do it with the clothes on some other time." One hand moved to slap him but he caught it.
"What makes you think there'll be 'some other time'?" Purple eyes glared at him. Although Sanzo really tried to look at him with anger, the fear somehow managed to stay on the surface.
"Because," it was an arrogant answer, "once you do it with Gojyo, you'll want to do it again and again…" He moved the robe out of the way and rested his weight on his hands.
"What makes you think I'll do it in the first place?" That sly grin again and a palm pressed into his aching crotch.
"' cause you're so hard and all we did so far was kissing." Red head's lips slowly lingered in the air above the priest's. It was a painful moment of silence before the blond closed the distance. Before the kiss became deeper, he moved away, ashamed of himself.
"Good boy." Those were the last words half demon spat out before he started to undress the body beneath him. First to go was the robe, followed by the boots and the black top. Although he was gentle while taking them off, each cloth was thrown on the ground in a haste.
He slowly pulled back to see what he had done so far. "There. That looks much better." His hand rested on the chest of the shaken body. "You have such wonderful pale skin."
"Bastard..." He whimpered as another man's crotch pressed into his own. A tongue was tracing the vein on his throat. Elegant fingers brushed away the hair from his face and that tongue was now exploring his earlobe. It was so sinfully good.
And why not. He already smoked, killed, drank and swore. Would it mean so much to have sex as well? To touch another body and let someone else touch him? To have someone hold him as he comes down from the heavenly wings of orgasm. To feel the warmth of another ones body.
Gojyo was licking down his shoulder and pulling of the arm heater. As his skin was uncovered, small kisses and nips were pressed all over it. Gojyo. Would he hold him in his arms after they're done? Or would he just get up and leave like he does with all the 'ladies' he has sex with?
"Stop!" He roughly pushed the demon away, nearly causing him to fall of the bed, just as he started to unbutton the pants.
"Hey! Hey! Easy!" Gojyo grabbed at the sheets in panic. Sanzo's right hand searched for the gun. Before he reached it, the other man pushed it off the bed. He pinned the priest's hands above his head with his right hand. "Sheesh. How many times do I have to tell you I'm not going to hurt you for you to believe it?"
"You're so hot. You know," he whispered in a soft manner, "I'm afraid that after we do this, I won't be able to let anyone else touch you." He released the others wrists and his lips began a journey, from the blonde's cheek, due south. A gasp broke through Sanzo's ragged breathing as the warm wet tongue reached a nipple. Then it continued further down along his side. Slender fingers moved away the cloth of his jeans and the waistband of his underwear. He felt teeth sink in the flesh of his hip and the smallest whimper came out of his mouth.
Gojyo moved away and pulled the last pieces of clothing off of Sanzo's body. He admired the pale slender figure underneath him. Ashamed of his nakedness, the monk turned on his stomach. This resulted in a whistle from his 'partner'.
"Now how am I supposed to control myself when you present me with this absolutely adorable ass that's just craving for a long, hard fuck?" He removed his clothes in a record time, creating even more mess on the floor.
"Aren't you going to turn off the light?" He felt a hand on his biceps. The red haired man was turning him on his back.
"Nah. How am I supposed to see you then?" Gojyo tangled his fingers in the blond curls and pressed their mouth together. He was stroking the hard organ which made its owner whimper and shake in delight. Ending the kiss, he let his left hand join the right one down there. He fisted the shaft hard until precum started leaking from it. Sanzo moaned and trashed on the bed, unable to say anything coherent.
Goyjo's hands slid down his thighs pushing them apart. The tongue was back in action as it started licking the underside of his knee. His leg was supported in the air by a hand that held his calf. The demon stroked the inner thigh of his other leg. Who would have guessed that these simple actions could get him so hard. Compared to this, all those times he spent wanking were a waste of time.
Sanzo's cock was leaking so much a path was formed from the head, over his balls right to his anus. The other man chuckled in amusement upon seeing this. If he could get the monk this worked up by going this far, imagine what could happen later on. He shifted and spread the blonde's knees as far as they could go. Lowering his head down, he pressed the tip of his tongue on the entrance. After circling it for a while he pushed in as far as he could. Hearing the soft moans fill the room, he pulled out his tongue and pushed in a finger.
A scream filled the room. Pale fingers clenched the sheets. Realizing his mistake, Gojyo moved the finger out and without pondering acted on making the other man feel better. He licked up the precum path to the head of Sanzo's cock. He had to make him relax more. After licking up every inch of it, he engulfed the shaft in one motion. His hands were slowly stroking every part of skin he could reach.
The warmth of the mouth affected him greatly. Soon, he was pushing into it. His fingers tangled in the red strands of hair. He could feel his body shake as he approached the orgasm. Before he could warn the other man, he came.
It took him some time to regain his senses. He could hear the rain pounding on the pavement. Damn it all. It was still raining. For a moment he thought it was all a dream but he could feel two arms encircling him from behind. One palm now fondled his abdomen.
"Hey, don't fall asleep. The night's just began." Gojyo pulled him closer. His cock pressed in-between of those ever-so-perfect cheeks. Apparently, Sanzo's organ agreed that there would be no sleeping yet, as it started to awake.
TBC
A/N: I'll really try my best to post the final chapter soon.